My very first job was at a salon I ran out of my living room. My only customer was my dad who didn't have much hair to work with. I remember wanting to be a rockstar, but realizing I couldn't sing or dance very well. Then, I wanted to be a teacher, but who wants to be in school all year long?
I still feel like that little girl trying to figure out what I truly enjoy, but it's been a hell of a journey so far! I'm excited to see where I'll be headed next...